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  The world will exist , Must exist , It wishes to exist . With new virtues, it will continue pursuing its aim. New stars will absorb their old self , Everything will become knowledge as we shall   do as well, t ogether with the rest … the already conceived treasures of Creation. The World will go on … Its purpose , still not complete , Its purpose still under development - Celestial gifts   Of infinite love and wisdom . The world , almost inexperienced , goes through living towards death .   Life, death. Life...   Information, qualities, feelings will recreate the old-new matter ,   In New G race .   (c) Greek original by Tsambikos Petropoulos, EN version by Haris Metaxa, Athens-Paris, March to May 2020

                                               Electric Guest's debut album "Mondo"  (2011)  

 

 

 

 

 

 - Someone is sitting in the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.  

If everyone in the dream is you (and everyone in the dream is you) then when you stand naked in the classroom, you are the classmates, the teacher, and the flesh. And when your mother drowns you in the tub you are the mother, the child, and the bathwater. And when all your teeth fall out at once, think of yourself as not just the Chiclets clattering to the tile, not just the empty mouth gaping, gums softening like frozen yogurt melt. No, think of yourself as the fall too, not the thing that will fall, or the thing that has fallen, not the force behind the falling, nor the thing that falls. You are the verb, the act of, the motion as it moves.

Now I took what I want But you find it Everything has gone Follows to my shadow You wont follow in my plateau I look into the sky You try to catch me I follow into the sky You where once there Now your not there I went peace Please Do you feel me When you swallow Catch me down and i am Breathing... Breathing... Scatting As I swallow Catch my eye Seeing places far behind In your city it fills me up Clouds are falling to Yeah I couldnt stop I couldnt stop I couldnt stop Falling... But i couldnt stop I couldn't... I follow shadows Fill me up Fill me up Oh no no Fill me up Fill me up Breathing... Breathing...

 

  - Feelings should always be allowed to be free. You should not judge a future love by past suffering. Paulo Coelho